Thursday, November 13, 2008

Postcard: unidentified RR. long view

THESE UNIDENTIFIED FOLKS LOOK PRETTY THRILLED TO BE ALIVE. DO YOU SUPPOSE THEY WERE IN THE CLUB CAR AND ALREADY IN A GOOD HUMOR? THANKS FOR MAKING THIS OLD POST CARD AVAILABLE FOR PUBLIC VIEWING.



ANYMORE FOLKS HOARDING OLD POSTCARDS NOTICE: AS OF 1 JANUARY 2009, ALL OLD POSTCARDS WILL BE SEIZED BY THE UNINFORMED POSTALE DEPT OF INTERNATIONAL MAIL ORDER PICTURES. THEREFORE, THE PUBLIC IS URGED TO POST THE CARDS AS INTENDED UPON ORIGINAL PURCHASE OF SUCH CARDS. NOTICE: DO NOT POST FRENCH POST CARDS.

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My dad's dad, my grandfather, was nine years old when President Lincoln died from an assassin's bullet. Most people think I am speaking of my GREAT GRANDFATHER. NO, I am referring to my dad's father, my paternal Grandfather, Robert Levi Huffstutter, born in 1856. What does this information have to do with my profile? It might help the reader understand that I have a sense of being much older than I am in that only one generation seperates me from President Lincoln. This causes me to respond differently to society and many current events. In many respects, this is to my benefit, in other respects it dates my mindset. Perhaps this is the reason I value the moral standards and idealogies of older Americans, the men who were the soldiers and sailors I saw when I was a small boy,the men and women who fought a war for freedom without any doubts posted by a media with a questionable lack of national unity and purpose.